Chapter 3
That day, I was in so much pain that I fainted.
When I woke up, it was daytime. That was six days before the incident.
After the rain, the sun was shining brightly. I struggled to get up from the ground. The blood between my legs had already dried.
"I'm scared, Damien. What should we do?"
Juliet's cries were coming from the living room. She kept shaking as she said she was targeted by the killer.
She was afraid to die.
"Damien, we've checked the surveillance footage. Juliet was indeed targeted. Should we call the police?"
"No, Damien... Don't call the police. This killer is cruel and specifically targets young women.
"The police have already found six bodies, but they can't even find him. If we were to anger him...
Juliet shook her head in fear. She didn't want to call the police at all.
"Juliet, don't be afraid." Damien held onto Juliet as he comforted her gently.
